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Chapter 231

Chapter 231

The day after Christmas was the Wilson family’s reunion party,

Early in the morning, Quinlyn was pulled out of bed.

She was pushed to do makeup, change her clothes, and get her hair and nails done.

The manicurist kept complimenting Quinlyn’s hands. “Mrs. Wilson, your kid’s nails look so healthy, full of vitality?

Then she made Quinlyn’s nails one–inch–long, with glittering diamonds.

Quinlyn didn’t like it a lot.

She felt like she could not only twist off someone’s head but also stab them to death using her nails.

It had been three hours since they started.

She asked Elowyn, who was sitting next to her, “Elowyn, are we done yet?

Elowyn was enjoying a massage with her eyes closed. “Not yet, darling, We still need to pick out your jewelry for today.

Soon, another group of people arrived outside the villa.

Wearing white gloves, they opened password–protected cases one by one, revealing luxurious and stunning jewelry.

From earrings to necklaces, each one was worth dozens of thousands of dollars. Quinlyn chose the one that looked the lightest.

After all, the diamonds the size of a fingernail were already heavy enough. She was afraid she wouldn’t be able to bear it very Jong

As one of the hosts of the party, Elowyn also chose hers carefully. Finally, she decided to wear an emerald necklace, which looked dignified and grand.

In the afternoon, Mandy arrived.

Mandy exclaimed, “Wow, Quinlyn, you look so beautiful today.”

She loved beautiful things and recognized at a glance that the necklace Quinlyn was wearing was a very famous jewelry design recently, worth millions of dollars.

Quinlyn touched the light necklace, not quite understanding it. “It’s so expensive.”

Mandy explained, “Because the designer is also a famous lady. Her name alone can make everything pricey.

“But she is very talented and half of the income from her auctioned works will go to charity so everyone likes to buy things from her.

“By the way, she’s also a judge. Super cool!”

A Judge and lady. The two words together gave a strange feeling.

But hearing that the money was donated to charity, Quinlyn immediately felt good about the light feather that she was looking at in the mirror.

At eight o’clock in the evening, the party started on time.

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time the party was held by the Anderson family, both the grand level and

into the venue by Joseph, and she couldn’t even

from this city, but leaders of leading enterprises from all over the country were almost all

said to Zaid, “Mr. Wilson, you have such a wonderful wife and such a capable

Brynton. I wonder if she

city. Ms. Yates is welcome there

always in the know. The news of Quinlyn being escorted all the way from the pier to Jelasica

Glenn residence for another

and he left this country. Some

was the last person people wanted to offend and the first one

these people took advantage of tonight’s event to try to get close to Quinlyn.

of them were stopped by the

on. While catching some fresh air,

found such a treasure for the

world, even people

it to take advantage of her.” Elowyn patted

son keeps a close eye on me. I’m already planning to retire.”

was worried that Joseph was too cunning and inexperienced so he wanted

were far more outrageous

has almost completely annexed the companies of those old folks in the market. Sometimes, Zaid was even scared when

that with Quinlyn around, Joseph

in my girl.”

overthinking so she comforted him.

Quinlyn was her own child, Zaid

Both of them stood straight and looked calm. He thought it would be nice

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pressed someone Hi

best friend and walked to be

Kikyo

serious face softening. She was happy for her friend, who still remained

a gift

given her a very expensive necklace. This is not

return the box

“It’s not expensive, just a little something from Zane and me

side was a silver pendant with two angels holding a peach. The design was unique and beautiful.

Thinking of the many times Quinlyn had been in danger, she couldn’t refuse this gift that weed

the end, Blows worged’s

thoujudul, Cher. By the way, where’s your

a smoke. He’ll be back in a bit